Daqin: Signing in at the beginning of the game is ten times as powerful as Lu Bu's, and Ying Yu wins Chapter 116: Even Immortals Can't Do It If You Want the People of Qin to Surrender
Chapter 116: Even Immortals Can't Do It If You Want the People of Qin to Surrender
Touman Chanyu was still very popular among the Xiongnu.
At this moment, he took the lead personally, and all the Huns nearby responded.
No matter old or young, women or children, as long as they could mount a horse, they all followed Touman.
In just a short time, nearly 50,000 people were gathered.
At this time, Han Xin and his trapped soldiers had already charged in from the outside of the royal court.
Looking at the brave and invincible Zang Ta, Touman's expression changed slightly.
There were such fierce men among the Qin army. It seemed that Tu Ya's death was not unjust.
"Come here, warriors, and kill them!"
Following Touman's order, the surrounding Huns rushed towards the trapped soldiers one after another.
The bloody battle began at this moment.
Although there were not many troops left in the Xiongnu royal court.
But there are many Huns.
The grassland nomads are born tough, and as long as they pick up weapons, they become warriors.
Facing the invading Qin army, all the Huns in the royal court moved into action.
Countless Huns came from all directions like a tide.
"kill!"
After killing an attacking Huns with one sword, Han Xin shouted angrily.
The soldiers of Great Qin who fell into battle did not need to boost their morale at all.
Even if they face enemies that are ten times, a hundred times, or a thousand times more numerous than themselves, they still dare to fight.
Fierce fighting continued.
There are no fewer Huns around, but more and more.
At this time, Han Xin and the others were completely surrounded, and the advantage of the cavalry was gone at this moment.
There were corpses of Huns all around, and of course the trapped soldiers also suffered a lot of casualties.
It was a fierce battle that didn't last long. Ten thousand soldiers were trapped, but less than five thousand were still alive at this moment.
"Kill, kill!"
At this time, Han Xin was already red-blooded, his martial arts was not high, and his physical strength was not good either.
If it weren't for Zang Tower guarding him, he would have died long ago.
"How is this possible? These are really Qin troops?"
Looking at the tribesmen who kept falling, Touman was filled with shock.
The ferocity of the Qin troops in front of him was beyond his knowledge.
Touman has never seen such a terrifying Qin army.
How long has it been?
I'm afraid there were already twenty or thirty thousand Hun warriors who died in their hands, right?
Such heavy casualties were unbearable for Touman.
"stop!"
Following Touman's order, all the Huns stopped attacking.
Han Xin and others finally had a chance to breathe.
The trapped warriors relied on each other, recovering their strength and waiting for the next round of the Huns' attack.
The Huns surrounding them slowly gave way to a path, and Touman appeared in front of everyone riding a white war horse.
"If you surrender, I will spare your lives!"
After Touman finished speaking, someone immediately translated it in broken Qin dialect.
Touman's intention was simple, he didn't believe that none of these people were afraid of death.
As long as one person wants to live, he can use this to kill the fighting spirit of these Qin troops.
This allowed our side to capture these Qin people at the minimum cost.
"kill!"
Before Han Xin could speak,
A soldier with blood streaming from his forehead shouted loudly, swung his sword fiercely and charged towards Touman.
This soldier of the Qin Army gave the answer with practical actions and his own life.
"Li San, come back here."
Everyone knew what the Qin soldier named Li San was going to do, and they also knew that he would definitely die if he went up.
Although soldiers trapped in battle are not afraid of death, they will never show off their personal courage.
They used battle formations to defend against enemies that were dozens of times higher than their own.
This is also the scary thing about being trapped in battle.
"court death!"
The guard beside Touman snorted coldly, took a step forward, and suddenly swung the scimitar in his hand horizontally, like a sickle cutting grass.
There was a pop.
Blood splatters.
Li San's hot blood spurted out, and his head rolled to the ground.
"This is the royal court of the Huns. You cannot win this battle. As long as you are willing to surrender, I will give you a way to survive."
In Touman's view, these Qin troops were just struggling to their death.
The overall situation of this battle has been decided, and they can't afford to make any trouble at all.
"Haha, if you want my Qin people to surrender, even gods can't do it."
"Hanzhong County, Wang Er is here, the grandson of the Huns is dead."
There was a roar, and a trapped soldier came out bravely.
The spear in his hand thrust out like a dragon and penetrated directly into the chest of a Hun general.
And his head flew high into the air, and his blood filled the sky.
"Longxi County, Wang Sheng is here, and Hu Gou comes up to kill him."
Another trapped soldier, armed with a spear, went to kill Touman Shanyu.
"Grandsons, your Great Grandpa Song from Beidi County is here..."
"Xianyang, Wang Qian is here..."
One by one, the trapped warriors shouted their names, announcing their arrival to the entire grassland.
"Kill them for me, kill them."
Seeing the crazy Qin army, Touman was furious.
Han Xin stretched out his hand, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and pointed the sword directly at Touman:
"Huaiyin, Han Xin! Vow to destroy the Xiongnu!"
"war...."
"His grandma's wife, Zang Ta from central Guizhou, is here to give me a hammer."
Zang Ta carried two big hammers and quickly followed Han Xin.
Although he also wanted to go up and kill him, he did not forget his duty.
The bloody battle broke out again.
There are more and more Xiongnu people, and the trapped warriors continue to fall.
Five thousand, four thousand, three thousand and now two thousand.
There were ten thousand soldiers trapped in the battle when they came, but now only two thousand are alive.
And no one knows how many of these two thousand people will survive in the end.
Seeing more and more Huns and fewer and fewer soldiers trapped in the battle, Han Xin bowed to the fallen soldiers in white.
"I, Han Xin, am sorry to you..."
"It's time."
After the words fell, Han Xin put away his sword, took out the command flag from his waist and waved it.
Touman looked at Han Xin with some confusion, wondering what the Qin general was doing.
On the hillside in the distance, a Qin Army squad of 100 people was ambushing here.
They all watched the battle in the Xiongnu royal court.
Watching the former Pao Ze continue to fall into a pool of blood.
With tears in their eyes, they wished they could just rush down and fight these Huns.
But they can't, because there are more important tasks waiting for them to do.
"Centurion, look at the flag, the red flag."
"Stop shouting, I saw it... I saw it!"
"A warning flag, why are you so excited?"
Centurion Wang Jin stood up lazily.
He stretched out his hand to straighten his clothes and straightened his helmet, then turned around suddenly, bowed to the hundred people in front of him:
"Brothers, mount up and see you at the Martyrs Cemetery."
As soon as he finished speaking, he got on his horse and took the lead.
"Haha, see you at the Martyrs Cemetery."
Hundreds of cavalry jumped down the hillside and charged toward the center of the Xiongnu royal court.
They have no armor on their bodies and no weapons in their hands.
Everyone was carrying two jars the size of human heads, and there were four more hanging on their horses.
The reason why they did not wear armor or carry weapons was because they wanted to rush into the Huns' court as quickly as possible.